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joonbird · 8 years ago

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Body Party

It’s your birthday and Jimin decides to throw you a private party.

pairing: jimin x reader

genre: smut, fluff, oneshot

wordcount: 6.3k

inspiration

warning: handcuffs, rough sex, dom!jimin

“Good morning baby.”

You woke up without opening your eyes, a slow smile stretching across your face. You felt comfortable, peaceful almost- the aftermath of a good night’s sleep. You breathed in deeply, enjoying the feeling, before your eyes fluttered open.

“Good morning.”

Your boyfriend, Park Jimin, was standing on the other end of your bedroom, getting dressed for the day. You smiled sleepily at him, yawning as he buttoned up his shirt. He was watching you in the reflection of the mirror with a smile on his face as he fastened his cufflinks, turning and crawling on all fours onto the bed.

“How’s my baby girl doing this morning?” He murmured, stopping once he was in front of you.

You smiled slowly at him, and nodded. “Good,” You replied tiredly. You glanced past him at your chest of drawers, immediately spotting the fresh bunch of flowers sitting in a vase. They were tulips, your favourite, in a dark scarlet red, his favourite.

“You got me flowers?” You said around a yawn, beaming up at him. His smile grew as he leaned in and pressed a slow kiss against your lips.

“Happy birthday Y/N,” He whispered against your lips.

“Oh yeah,” You whispered. “I almost forgot.”

He brought a hand up to cradle your face affectionately. “How could you forget? It’s such an important, special day,” He sighed, you shrugged at him. “Eh,” you replied lightly. You were never one to be overly excited about things like birthdays.

Jimin just ran the back of his fingers along your cheek before leaning in. “Happy birthday to you,” He sang softly, sweetly. His voice was melodic, you were always telling him how much of a good singer he was. “Happy birthday dear Y/N...”

You couldn’t help the small giggle that came out of your mouth. He was grinning as he rolled away, pulling himself off your bed.

“I wish you didn’t have to work,” You pouted a little, stretching your arms up above your head. Jimin sighed, shrugging on his suit jacket.

“I know. I’m sorry. But I’m finishing early today and I’ll be back to take you out to dinner.”

“It’s okay Jimin, really. Anything you do for me is amazing enough.” You nodded earnestly, settling back into the bed. it was a big double bed, and you felt content enough wrapped up in the thick white duvet.

Jimin was watching you, his signature, ‘I’m up to no good, I’m Jimin’ smirk on his face. You recognized it instantly.

“What?” You narrowed your eyes a little at him in suspicion, his face immediately smoothed out, he smiled angelically at you.

“Nothing,” He responded smoothly. “I’ll see you later.” He leaned in and pecked your lips, nibbling a little. “Mm, your lips taste good. Go back to sleep, birthday girl. I want you full of energy later.” He accompanied his words with his signature charming smile, you just rolled your eyes at him and nodded.

“Okay, okay. Have a good day at work. Love you.”

“Love you too.” He grabbed his briefcase from the floor and was out of your room, all you heard was the click of the front door and then... silence.

You sighed happily as you curled back into bed, enjoying the serenity for a moment. It was your birthday, and it was already off to a great start.

You lay in bed for a while, drifting in and out of sleep until you finally decided to get out and start your day.

You were meeting some friends for lunch, and as much as you wanted to, you couldn’t stay in bed until Jimin came home.

You yawned as you rolled out of bed, dressed in just Jimin’s shirt from the night before. You smiled ruefully at your reflection, your hair was messed up, pillow creases on your face, bare legs peeking out from your boyfriend’s shirt.

You walked up to your dresser, admiring the flowers. They were beautiful, lush red petals. As always, Jimin had gone all out, getting a big bunch of stems, green leaves curling around the blooms. They were beautiful flowers, and oddly sensual, just like everything about Jimin. You smiled as you reached out, your fingertips caressing the flower petals.

There was an envelope sitting on the drawers, you shook your head as you reached for them. You had firmly told Jimin that you didn’t want presents, you didn’t want to make your birthday a big deal this year. He had pouted a little but agreed willingly. But of course, there was something waiting for you nonetheless.

You opened the card, it was a small hand-pressed creamy white card, filled with JImin’s beautiful, intricate sloping handwriting.

Y/N, Another year older, another year wiser. You get more beautiful day by day, year by year. I hope the year ahead brings you everything you want and need. I will be by your side every step of the way and I can’t wait to see everything you accomplish. I love you with all my heart and I’ll see you at 6PM sharp tonight for dinner. Jimin

It was a simple enough note but you smiled at his words, feeling touched.

You had been dating Jimin for such a long time now, it was your four year anniversary in a few weeks, yet he still maintained a level of care and attention towards you that you had never experienced before. He was always affectionate towards you, always kind, always making that extra effort to make sure you felt special. You had dated plenty of people before and knew without a doubt that Jimin was special. You had never met anyone like him before and you were certain with every year that passed, every year that you grew older... that he was endgame. You wanted him, and just him, for every birthday to follow.

You smiled when you saw a small photo on the other side of the card. You picked it up, it was a photo of the two of you years ago, at the start of your relationship when you had first shared your birthday together. You laughed as you looked closer at the photo, you both looked so young, faces pressed together, eager smiles on your faces.

The sweetness of his gesture it made you glow inside. You put the card down, shaking your head. You had no idea how life had gotten you here, celebrating your birthday with this incredible man, but you weren’t complaining.

You were in the middle of lunch, feeling a little day-time drunk, when your phone beeped.

Laughter filled the air around you. You were out at your birthday lunch, with your three closest girlfriends. You had been giggling uncontrollably, chatting vicariously about their love lives, hands flying as you and the girls downed sparkling white wine and cheese.

Jimin: Hope you’re enjoying your birthday so far beautiful. I’ll see you at 6PM.

You fired off a quick reply, before slotting your phone back into your handbag.

“Was that Jimin?” You good girlfriend, Robin, crowed loudly. You just blushed and nodded, illiciting a chorus of whoops and hollers from your girlfriends.

“What are you guys doing tonight?” She asked, popping a cube of brie in her mouth.

“He’s taking me out to dinner, he said he organized a private dinner for the two of us. A surprise,” You said slyly, smiling.

“I swear to God, where did you find him and where can I get one?” Your other friend, Zoe, moaned. You just laughed and shrugged modestly.

“I’m lucky,” You just replied truthfully.

“Girl, he’s lucky too,” Steph butted in, giving you a playful but stern expression.

You nodded. “He is.” You giggled, taking another sip of chardonnay.

“You guys must have the hottest sex,” Robin sighed wistfully, Zoe leaned over and slapped her arm. The whole table cracked up with laughter, you included.

You hesitated dramatically before shrugging, raising an eyebrow pointedly, the girls hollered at your reaction. “That’s all I’m going to say.”

You were putting the finishing touches on your makeup you heard the front door open.

You glanced at your phone, it was 6PM sharp. You studied your reflection closely, you had gone into extra effort putting on your make up and selecting your outfit.

You were dressed in a slinky crimson red dress, your hair loose and falling down the centre of your back. You had come home from lunch in the afternoon and enjoyed a long afternoon getting ready for dinner. You were feeling good, confident.

“Hey Jimin,” You called out. “I’m nearly ready, I won’t be much longer.”

There was no answer, but you could hear him moving around in the living room and what sounded like furniture scraping on the floor. You frowned a little.

“Jimin?” You called out uncertainly.

“I’m out here.”

You frowned, wondering what he was playing out. You stood up, walking over to the door gingerly and opening it, stepping out into your living room.

You stopped. Jimin was standing there, a confident smirk on his face. He was dressed in his suit, standing with his hand on a chair. He had cleared the furniture out of the living room, leaving behind only one chair. There was one red balloon tied to the back of the chair. The lighting was dimmed, casting an earthy, sensual glow around the room. Jimin met your gaze, a pleased look in his face at your surprised reaction.

“Hi birthday girl,” He said in a low, husky voice.

You blinked and your jaw dropped, a small, knowing smile spreading across your face.

“Hi.”

He stepped towards you, each movement smooth. He took your hand, and led you to the chair. You sat down, your mouth watering in anticipation.

“What’s all this?” You asked softly, even though you already knew the answer.

“My birthday present to you,” He replied in a low, even voice, walking over to your music player and hitting play. “A little private party,” He continued.

A slow, sexy beat began playing, as Jimin walked around so he was standing in front of you. You couldn’t help it, you gasped a little, smiling.

When you had first started dating Jimin, he had explained to you he used to be a dancer. He loved dancing, and you loved watching him dance, but it wasn’t until you had both stumbled home one night, drunk, that you’d really experienced him dance. He had sat you down on the foot of your bed, and given you the slowest, most intense strip show of your life. It had been one of the hottest things you’d ever experienced, and you had quickly come to look forward to the few times a year Jimin would do this for you. Tease you, and dance for you.

“I thought we were going to dinner,” You replied breathlessly, as he just smiled slowly at you, reaching up and slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

“We are,” He replied huskily. “But I have to give you your present first.”

You watched, mesmerized, as he slowly undid all his buttons. His eyes were intent on you, enjoying the way your eyes flickered in lust as he slowly shrugged off his shirt.

His body swayed in time to the music, his shoulders tensing as they moved to the music. You felt your mouth go dry, staring at him as he let his white shirt fall to the floor. He just had his black tie on, wrapped around his neck.

You swallowed, raking in every inch of his body. His abs were taut, as they rippled with each slow body roll. His arms, strong, were tensed as he stepped closer to you. You forced your eyes up from his body to his face, he had an intense stare in his eyes as he walked towards you.

The way he walked, each step purposeful, reminded you of a snake. He glided across the floor, his eyes intense as he stared at you. His tongue darted out of his mouth and licked his full lips, you watched his every movement, feeling your jaw drop a little. He was oozing with sex appeal, and the way he was staring at you was making you go weak.

He was finally in front of you, standing so close to you you could feel the heat radiating off of his body. Your head was tilted upwards, staring at him, watching him dance. He was still dancing to the music, his hips rocking and swaying to the beat. He would dance slowly and then suddenly strike to the beat, his hips rocking, his arms tensing.

He suddenly picked you up in one strong movement, lifting you so he was holding you in his arms, you gasped breathlessly. His face was right in front of yours, he pressed his lips to yours in a hungry kiss. His tongue explored yours as his arms gripped you tightly in the small of your waist, and just as quickly as he had kissed you, he set you down on the floor, breaking away to stare into your eyes. you were breathing hard from the kiss, your lips throbbing, your eyes wide.

You were painfully aware of how wet you were starting to get, he just gave you a slow smirk as the beat changed, getting more intense. He held you close, grinding his hips so he could arch his cock right against your pussy. He was hard already, you could feel it through his suit pants, and you just let out a soft, choked whimper. He used his hips to grind against you to the beat of the song, his eyes were hypnotic and you could feel your core start to throb for him. And just like that, he gently pushed you back onto the chair and brought his hands to his crotch.

You were watching, hypnotized, as he slowly rubbed his hand against his hard erection, palming his length. You could see the bulge from his suitpants, he was watching you, a smirk on his face. He was so confident when he was like this, dancing for you, so sexy, so in control, and he knew it.

He unzipped his suit pants, his eyes locked on yours.

“My beautiful birthday girl,” He crooned, your head snapped up to look into his eyes. they were staring at you, so dark and full of lust that you just nodded in response, your mouth still slightly open.

He walked until he was behind you, he danced to the beat, his hands on your shoulders and running firmly down your arms, wrapping around your fingers and pulling your arms up into the air and locking them around the back of his neck. His lips were on your ear, he was moaning softly. You gasped a little as you kept your arms up, he trailed his hands down your neck, down your waist, tracing your waist. You still had your arms up, around his neck, feeling his lips on your ear, your lower back arching and shivering with the sensation, painfully aware of his strong hands teasing your core by trailing your lower stomach. He was teasing you, and he knew it.

He pulled away suddenly, stepping back and suddenly back towards you, grinding his dick against you as he rolled his body into you, pressing his forehead against yours and staring into your eyes, his lips inches from yours. Your mouth was open, you were just groaning softly, aware of his hard dick grinding against your side, the intensity in his eyes.

He stepped back in front of you, a knowing smile on his face.

He slid off his pants in one smooth motion, revealing just him in his black jocks. His strong thighs were the first thing you noticed, the second the bulge in his pants. He was still dancing to the beat, the way he was dancing had his muscles tensing in all the right places. He was so sexy, his body was taut and strong, but his movements so fluid that you were completely lost in him. All you could focus on was the pulsing between your legs, and him. every movement he made had your eyes wider, you wanted him and every part of him. and the way he was staring at you, his eyes scanning every inch of your body, worshipping you, made you weak.

He stepped forward and lowered his body onto yours, straddling you. He balanced his body carefully so none of his weight was on top of yours, you glanced down to see his thigh thighs straining slightly from keeping his body upright. Like this, you could feel his dick through his underwear, as he slowly rocked it against you. He was executing the most painfully slow, sensual body rolls, his eyes locked on yours.

He brought his hands up to your hair, brushing it away from your neck. His hands were holding the sides of your neck, he brought his forehead to yours again and you tipped your head back to stare into his eyes. he wasn’t kissing you but his lips were so close they were almost grazing yours, his hands still cupping your neck lightly as they slowly trickled down, his fingers tracing your collarbones and dipping slowly between your cleavage and around the curve of your breasts. Your skin tingled at his touch and he brought his lips to your neck, he didn’t touch your neck, but you could feel his breath against your skin, the rock of his hard dick against your pussy. His body, swaying, moving against yours, while you sat there, so aroused you could hardly stand it, was making you crazy.

“Baby,” You moaned out in desperation, you wanted him to touch you properly, you wanted him to bite down onto your neck and trail hot kisses down your body. He just pulled away, a smirk on his face as he continued dancing, teasing you.

“I want to see your cock,” You begged, he just smiled alluringly at you.

“Whatever you want, birthday girl,” he just responded smoothly, slowly, excruciatingly taking off his underwear.

His cock sat up straight, you groaned a little as you stared at him, his length. He had the most beautiful cock ever, you decided, it was something you thought every time you looked at it. thick, and long, and so hard just for you.

He was still dancing, his body swaying, but your eyes were roaming from his face, to his cock, swaying with each movement, to his strong thighs and tensed abdomen. You didn’t know where to focus on, painfully aware of how wet you were getting. He knew exactly how to tease you with his dark eyes and the way he’d nibble his full lower lip.

He rolled his body, getting on his knees in between your legs. He pulled your legs apart, spreading them. A slow grin spread across his face.

“No panties,” He observed in that melodic voice, meeting your eyes. His eyes were dark with lust. “Naughty girl.”

You just batted your eyelids back at him. “For you,” You replied, even though it was more so that you were wearing a tight dress and going without underwear was easier. However, it had seemed to work out in your favour.

“God, you have the most perfect pussy ever,” Jimin murmured out, spreading your legs wider. He moved his hands up to give your breasts a firm squeeze, giving your nipples a pinch and making you moan before returning his attention back to your wetness.

“Are you having a good birthday?” He asked softly, his breath blowing against our pussy and making you clench your thighs.

“Yes,” You gasped out, “Yes Jimin, yes!” He just smiled and kissed your inner thigh, again, and again, inching closer to your wetness.

You were staring down at him with wide eyes, your legs were spread, you were still in your red dress. He was completely naked, you could see his strong shoulders rippling as his head moved closer in between your legs.

And then he ran his tongue slowly down your slit and you felt your world explode.

He murmured against you, you just squeezed your eyes shut and let out a choked moan. You had so much pent up sexual frustration from his dance, that finally having his tongue against you was almost too much to bear. As if reading your mind, he pulled his head back a little to gaze at you.

“You taste amazing birthday girl,” He murmured in his silky voice before he was back between your legs, his tongue flicking against your clit.

You were suddenly overwhelmed with it, the feeling of his tongue flicking rapidly against your clit, working it, he snuck a finger in underneath his tongue to slowly ease in and out of you. The sensations had your back arched, you were pressing your pussy against his face and you were aware of it, all of it. the soft mewling noises he was making against your wetness, the way his finger felt pumping in and out of you, how you were starting to tremble with how his tongue felt, darting against you.

He pulled his finger out and licked the entirety of you again, you groaned loudly at the feeling. He increased the intensity of his tongue against you, sucking lightly on your clit and bringing his finger back into you, this time slipping two fingers in and out of you. He looked so good, his shoulders and arms working with each of his movements, his muscles gliding underneath his skin. You hissed a little, feeling your vision start to sparkle and your back stiffen.

“Baby I’m close,” You bit out desperately, he just responded by using his other hand which had been wrapped around your thigh, bringing it between your legs and massaging your clit. The sudden feeling of it had you moaning loudly, you felt your orgasm approach and your entire body clenched, your pussy tightening involuntarily as you gasped out and moaned loudly. He was watching you orgasm, a smile on his face as your body trembled, your back arching. All you could focus on was him, his fingers on and inside of you, the feeling of his tongue against you, his eyes burning with desire as they watched you come.

“God, Jimin,” You breathed out, your breath was ragged as he slowly pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his lips and sucking them. You relaxed a little against the chair, swallowing, your body was still radiating pleasure from the intensity of your orgasm.

He was staring at you the entire time, he stood up slowly. His dick was harder than ever, he picked you up off the chair and into his arms in one smooth movement. He walked confidently to the bedroom, you just laughed faintly against his chest.

“Jimin, oh my God,” you moaned, he laid you out carefully on the bed. He smoothed your hair out carefully, gazing down at you with darkened eyes. You reached up, tugging down on the black tie still around his neck to bring his lips to yours in a hot, desperate kiss.

“It’s not over baby,” He whispered softly to you. “It’s your birthday and I’m going to give you as many orgasms as I possibly can… I’m going to spoil you because you deserve it, and I’m all yours, and I always will be.” His voice was like silk, and you smiled blissfully, as he leaned down under the bed and brought something out, a smirk on his lips.

Handcuffs.

Your smile grew.

“Do you want to use them on me, or should I use them on you, birthday girl?” He leaned in and asked, pressing a long kiss against the base of your neck, against your pulse point. You shivered as you considered the options.

“Use them on me,” You murmured decisively, turning on your stomach and putting your arms above your head. “I want to be fucked.”

He smiled in delight as he nodded, carefully putting the handcuffs around your wrists and then lacing them around the headrest of your bed, clicking them and locking them into place.

“Anything for you, birthday girl,” He just replied softly.

Your body was still radiating from your orgasm but you were tensed again, wanting him. The cold metal against your wrists was making your horny already, your mind racing in want and flooding with fantasies. You were suddenly hyperaware of how badly you wanted him to fuck you, you had been staring at him like he was something to devour while he had danced, and now, you wanted him to devour you. You wanted him to fuck you, to dominate you. You knew he would deliver, he always did, but you were quivering in anticipation of it.

You were lying on your stomach, he reached up and tugged your dress up so it was around your waist.

“You look so good in that dress,” he murmured, brushing the curve of your ass with his hand and murmuring his words approvingly.

“Of course you’d look better with it off but we’re going to dinner after this,” He continued smoothly. “I’m just going to fuck your brains out first.”

You chuckled at his words, somehow the thought of being handcuffed and fucked before a romantic dinner had your toes curling. You could tell it turned him on too, he brought his hand down onto your ass with a quick slap. You moaned loudly at his touch.

“My naughty girl,” He continued, his voice was hypnotic. “I wanted to fuck you all day, you deserve it, to be treated like a queen…” He continued, his hand running over your other asscheek. He brought his hand down with another slap, your skin tingled at his touch and you felt your pussy start to throb for him.

“You want to be fucked by me, don’t you? You look so good like that, you arms above your head, all mine, so dirty for me, all tied up. You like that?” He asked, his voice lowering. He brought the tip of his dick down to you, running it lightly against the entrance of your pussy.

“Yes Jimin, please,” You murmured out. He let out a soft chuckle.

“You deserve it, don’t you baby? To be fucked by me, by my hard dick?” His voice was like honey, you lapped up every word, nodding desperately.

“I do, I want it Jimin, I want you to fuck me, please.”

You couldn’t see him, you were lying on your stomach, but you knew he was smiling. He loved when you begged for him.

“You really want it, Y/N?” He continued, still teasing you by running the tip of his dick up and down against your pussy.

“Yes,” You hissed out, clenching your jaw. Your body was quivering, you couldn’t move your arms properly and you were arching your back away from the bed, wanting him to enter you finally.

“Please, please baby. Give me my birthday present.”

And then he slid his cock into you.

He eased his entire cock into you in one go, he wasn’t slow, or careful, he just pumped his entire length into you. You gasped out at the feeling, he was stretching you out, filling you up and you hissed at the feeling. He let out a soft, strangled moan before he started rocking his hips into you.

“Jimin, more,” You moaned out, and he grunted, starting to rock his hips into you in earnest.

“God,” You whispered, your hands were straining against the handcuffs as he slammed his dick into you harder. You could hear the slaps of his skin against yours, his hands gripping your hips as he fucked you. He was fucking you hard, filling you entirely, and the angle had you hissing for breath. He reached up and massaged your clit gently with his fingers, it was still swollen from your earlier orgasm and he knew only the lightest touch would have you aroused.

“Jimin,” You moaned out, he was moaning your name too as he fucked you.

“You like being fucked like this Y/N? Rough fucked? Taking all of my cock in all at once like a slut?” He murmured, his honey soft voice was a little choked.

God you feel good,” He added, you just moaned loudly. The metal against your wrists and the feeling of him against your body like this was driving you crazy, you were all his and it was almost too much to bear. Your pussy was clenching at the sound of him fucking you, the eager grunts coming out of his mouth… and the feeling of his dick, filling you so entirely, slamming into you with an urgency that was making you wetter and wetter the harder he fucked you.

“Yes, I love it, I’m all yours Jimin, anything for you,” You panted, your voice was strained, you could barely focus on anything else but his fingers digging into your hips, him fucking you hard and deep.

“All fours baby,” He said shortly, you immediately dragged your knees up, you had to rest on your elbows, the handcuffs still locking your wrists together. It was turning you on, your arms up above your head, him in complete control.

He gripped your hips and spanked your ass one more time, loudly, your ass was still stinging as he eased his cock back into you. You groaned out loudly at the feeling, your wrists were straining against the handcuffs as he arched his hips up so his cock could hit your spot. Your entire body curled at the feeling, your eyes rolled into your head and you immediately felt your stomach clench.

“Baby,” You whispered out. “Jimin, oh my God Jimin, I’m going to come, fuck,” You weren’t even aware of what you were saying, Jimin held your hips harder and fucked you more urgently, he was grinding his dick deep into you against your spot and with an animalistic urgency that had your orgasm cresting in fast and hard. Your body was almost writhing underneath him, his hands had you propped up against him, the handcuffs your support as your orgasm exploded through your body. You screamed out as you came, bucking against him as he continued fucking you, pumping into you with strong, slow strokes as your body collapsed, the orgasm riding out throughout you.

The feeling of you clenching around him had him close too, he moaned out loudly as he slowed his pace. “I’m going to cum Y/N,” He panted out, you relaxed your knees and lay on your stomach, stretching out yours legs as he continued to pump in and out of you. “Cum in me,” You replied back instantly, wanting to feel him inside of you. He moaned a little at your words, placing his hands on your ass as he fucked into you and came. His body shook as he orgasmed, shooting his thick cum into you as his body collapsed on top of yours.

You both lay there, breathing heavily. All you could focus on was your orgasm, you could still feel it, tingling softly throughout your every cell. He slowly pulled out of you, and you could feel his cum, warm, trickling out of you. He was dabbing something between your legs, wiping away his cum, you smiled when you realized it was the silk tie he had around his neck while he had been fucking you.

Jimin threw the tie to the floor, kissing the curve of your ass on top of where he had spanked you before, and then the small of your back softly. He reached up and slid a small key into your handcuffs, immediately rubbing his fingers along the faint red marks on your wrists. He brought your hand to his lips, kissing the back of your palm softly.

You turned on your back, smiling at him dazedly. A blissful smile was on his face, and you couldn’t help but take him in, all of him. he was so beautiful, his body strong, and you felt your heart flutter as you stared at him.

“Happy birthday beautiful,” He murmured, leaning down and kissing you softly. You kissed him back eagerly, he kissed you softly at first but deepened your kiss. He brushed your hair away from your face as he kissed you, the kind of passionate, intense kiss that left you breathless as he pulled away.

“Jimin,” You just replied softly, feeling your heart swell. It was the post-orgasm glow, but you were feeling all of it, the gratitude for him, for how incredible he was in bed, and out of it as well. “That was... wow.”

He murmured in agreement. “You get me so hard, I swear. God, you looked so good on all fours for me, handcuffed to our bed...” He shivered, before gently bringing your hand back up to his lips.

“I got you an actual present as well,” He murmured as he pulled away. “Here.”

He got up and off the bed, swaying a little on his feet. “Whoa,” He mumbled, smiling at you. “God, you made me cum so hard.” He laughed as he ran a hand through his hair, before reaching down under the bed and pulling out a small box. He sat it on your bedside table, watching you as you sat up, head spinning slightly, a smile on your face.

“Jimin, you didn’t have to,” You protested lightly. He shushed you with a kiss, smiling at you bashfully as he pulled away.

“I wanted to.”

You smiled up at him, he leaned in and gave you another sweet kiss.

“Open it at dinner, Y/N.” He reached down and clasped your hand in his, a little smile on his face.

You giggled, leaning against him. “We still have dinner to go to?” You stood up, he followed, walking over to your closet and wriggling into a pair of jocks and jeans.

“Yep. I booked out that restaurant we went to a few weeks ago, you know, that really romantic Japanese one you said you liked. A whole tasting menu, just you and me…” His voice trailed off as he noticed you staring at him.

“What?” He asked, laughing, as he pulled on a black sweater.

“I just…” You sighed, watching him. “I just can’t believe how lucky I am.”

He strode over to you, holding you in his arms. “I’m lucky,” He affirmed to you sincerely. “I love you Y/N, I really do.”

Your heart felt so full, you were convinced it was going to burst.

“I love you too,” You replied in a tiny, breathless voice. He smiled at you, kissing the tip of your nose.

“Good.” He pulled away, checking his reflection in the mirror and running a hand through his hair. You got up, tugging down your dress and quickly checking your own reflection. You looked okay- your make up was smudged and your hair a little messy, but you quickly tamed both with expert fingers.

“I’m going to be eating dinner feeling your cum inside me all night,” You giggled, opening one of your drawers and pulling on a clean pair of lace underwear. The outline would show through your dress but you didn’t care. Jimin let out of a soft moan before he shot you a smile.

“That’s so hot,” He sighed. “I’m going to have to stop myself from dragging you to the bathroom and fucking you there.”

“Why stop yourself?” You giggled, he just shot you a tortured expression in response.

“What’s my birthday present?” You asked curiously, watching as he picked up his gift to you and slipped it into his jeans pocket. He just smiled mysteriously. “You’ll see.”

You shrugged good naturedly, standing up and walking over to him.

“Is it as good as the first present? My private party?” You asked, he wrapped his arms around you, a wry smile on his face.

“I’ll let you decide that,” He replied, smiling down at you.

“The handcuffs were part of the present, right?” You giggled, he nodded at you, a playful look in his eyes. “Of course. You can use them on me tonight if you want to, birthday girl.” You chuckled at his words, feeling a flash of heat through your body.

You didn’t get it, you had been with Jimin for so long, you both knew each other’s bodies inside out, yet he still caused this reaction inside of you.

You smiled up at him, your eyes soft. You felt your heart swell from looking into his eyes. you studied his face, how beautiful he was. He had a small smile on his lips, his full, pillowy lips, and you marvelled at him internally for a moment. He was everything, the kindest, most supportive man you had ever known. He as all of that, a dream boyfriend, and he also could give you the dirtiest lapdances imaginable and handcuff you to the bed.

You smiled, leaning up and kissing him softly, tenderly. You were so full of love, so full of appreciation.

“Jimin,” You murmured against his kiss, feeling your heartbeat flutter.

”Mm?” He whispered back.

You smiled against his lips.

“Best birthday ever.”

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oh-beyond · 8 years ago

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Saviour AU - Part 1

He wasn’t rich like the others, he didn’t really fit, but he was part of the group, the rich boys that had investments in one of the biggest companies in the country, they were powerful and handsome and they could get anything the wanted, money had corrupted their every day actions, money that Byun Baekhyun didn’t have, to what extent was he like them?

You were lucky enough to be delivering the coffee every morning, you just wanted to see him, and to see him meant seeing the others too…

You had faith that he was different… just don’t trust him too much he might surprise you, and not in a good way.

Business AU/Angst/Smut in future parts.

Baekhyun x Reader ft. Chanyeol & Lay (Mentions of EXO OT12)

Masterlist

Saviour Masterpost

Part 2 >

Notorious. The least it could be said about this group of boys. They went to all-boys school near where you lived, it wasn’t a private school, it wasn’t even for rich kids, but everyone knew that they chose to get there to be able to buy their high scores. Other people said that they were in that school because simply they would stand out, in a private school for rich kids they would be just like everyone else, and that is exactly what their families didn’t want for them, teaching them from young age that they were unique and above everyone else.

What drew your attention was that they always were together, sometimes you would be really close to them when their amazing cars with drivers came and collected them from the bus stop near your house. They also visited the convenience store you worked at as a part-timer to get junk. You didn’t know anything about them, just that they were gorgeous, too gorgeous to be just school boys.

They didn’t look the same age, some looked older than you some younger, some were Chinese… All this information you were gathering without really knowing why. Why were you so intrigued? It’s not like you’d ever be able to talk to them.

Your duty was to sweep the floors, those same floors that they stepped on although the yellow sign of ‘wet floor’ was very visible. Rich boys, bratty, sassy, and too unreachable.

One day you were as usual just doing your thing, you heard the Chinese chit-chat behind you, your heart pumped blood faster, they were there, followed by the sound of glass cracking in the floor, you walked to the isle where you distinctively saw the head of the tallest one, there was a broken bottle of soju in the floor, you bowed without making eye contact and lowered yourself to clean it.

“Go get another bottle and let’s go.”

“Guys they won’t sell it to you, you are all underage, why are you like this?”

“Yeah and here comes the wise Lay, Suho hyung said the guy here would sell it to us if we give him a couple more notes.”

“Just go to your father’s office and go wild with all the booze there’s in there.”

“And what will I do? My father is in freaking China, you are lucky, perhaps I should visit Mr. Kim more often in his office.”

“That sounded disturbing LuHan, shut the fuck up and let Kris try and pretend he’s over 18.”

You stood up at all this nonsense, today they were only 8 visiting the store, still intimidating, and what was said about your boss really made your stomach churn. Indeed the tallest one Kris tried buying the alcohol and he didn’t even need to pay extra, he looked old enough, getting a dozen bottles and leaving the store really proud. As you saw them leave you lowered yourself again cleaning the remaining glass cutting your finger in the process.

“Ouch!”

“Are you alright?” the melodic sound of this guy’s cute accent and incredible deep dimples taking your hand looking genuinely worried. So they did make eye contact with peasants, suddenly forgetting about the cut and the blood and everything around you contemplating his incredibly perfect skin.

“I am, I’m alright.”

“Be careful, it’s very sharp, you need help with that?”

“Oh no, please, it’s my job.”

“Yah! Lay, what the fuck are you doing?” asked one of the Korean guys.

“Oh no he is in ‘nice guy’ mode.”

“Maybe she is pretty, let him live.” Teased another one.

The guys waiting for him outside kept mocking him, nevertheless he gave you a tissue before sprinting outside.

“Done?” Asked Kris.

“Do you idiots have a heart even?” Lay was pissed looking anywhere but his friends.

“We are so proud of you gege, now let’s get drunk.”

You watched them walk away happy to have acquired the alcohol being all underage, they were not good kids, but just that Lay guy… he was, you knew he was, so that was enough to get even more attached to these hypnotising boys that all the neighbourhood talked about.

*****

You started really getting too curious. Nothing harmful, you just wanted to see them closely, to know more about them. When you asked your friends at school you were surprised that they all knew about where they hanged out. Most of them were into sports, some more than others and that is when your feet took you to the park on the last Friday of the month, their monthly get together for a session of showing off, it was more of a show than anything else, they loved the attention.

The very tall intimidating looking one Kris was shooting balls at the basket, he had his own fan club of hormonal teenage girls cheering for him along with the guy that was just simply leaning on the basketball pole, doing absolutely nothing but looking like a greek god sculpture. Much paler and shorter, however just as impressive, not sweaty like like the tall one, but his tank top revealed how toned he was. You heard Kris calling him Suho. Every time you learned the name of one of them you got excited. Your feet took you closer to admire them in action and learn more things about them.

Next to Kris and Suho was a foxy looking tall guy, unique and distinctive, he was stretching before he took a pair of nunchakus that he used like a pro, and wow… was he giving a show or what?

He was being circled by another boy on a skateboard, he was also tall and was fair skinned like Suho. He had the look of a proper vampire, even his canines stood out as he teased the boy in his martial arts practise, his features sharp and again really intimidating. They were pure work of art, he had broad shoulders that made you wonder how he fitted through doors.

“Move away Sehun-ah.”

“When you learn how to say it properly. Your accent is horrible Taozi.”

“I’m hyung bitch, better than your non-existant Chinese asshole.”

“I’ll call you gege if you say it properly.” Kept teasing Sehun.

“Stop it kids, what’s with you two?”

“Don’t waste your breath Suho, they are just a pair of babies" stated Kris before shooting another ball.

You walked further in the park curious to see the rest, coming to the small football (soccer) pitch. You recognised the cute one from the store immediately. He was way too excited scoring goals, constantly hugging another guy that had eyes like no one did on the face of the planet, was he half feline half human? Impressive to say the least, they were being called LuHan hyung and Xiumin hyung by another 2 boys. One had a beautiful smile cheeky and playful and you heard a few girls commenting about the bright yellow t-shirt he wore to draw attention to him, Chen, the owner of that smile, there was something extremely cheeky about him, apart from being the loudest. The other boy looked plainly scary, his thick eyebrows and his angry yet serene looks gave you the chills, his lips were just too perfect not to give a proper look, D.O was his nickname and he didn’t like to lose to LuHan and Xiumin.

Wondering where the guy with the dimples was, you just had to follow the screams of the excited girls with no life to find out, accurate description of you right now. You’d never ever scream or let these guys affect you too much like the bunch of losers grouped watching them.

But your heart nearly stopped when you saw a sad one sitting on one of the skatepark rails, he was looking at the skateboard he had in hand doing nothing out of the ordinary other that stealing your breath…

Breathing, yes that is what you needed to do or else you will turn blue.

“Yah Baekhyun-ah! Come on join me.” Exclaimed this tall guy with huge ears dumb looking yet handsome.

“My skateboard is shit, the wheels, they’ll break anytime.”

“Man I told you you can take mine, you are my brother, why do you keep pushing me away? Here take it! It’s not even new, just chill man.”

“I looks expensive, I feel like a burden, you keep doing all the things for me.”

“Of course it’s expensive and you are stupid, just go, come on show me what you’ve got.”

“Really Chanyeol-ah?”

“Yes Baekhyun.”

Baekhyun, Baekhyun, Baekhyun, Baekhyun, Baekhyun…

The name rang on your ear, you were so close you heard the whole conversation as if you were part of it. This wasn’t your plan, you can’t like any of these guys, firstly you were too young, secondly you were nobody. You’ve seen them so many times yet they never saw you, you were a shadow and now you were drooling watching Baekhyun on the skateboard. He was amazing, his hair was dark brown messy atop of his head, he wore a simple checkered baby blue shirt that was opened a button too much, he wasn’t toned like Kris, Suho or Tao, but he just stole your heart and was stepping on it with that skateboard, your eyes following him…

“Hi!” That melodic voice with the cute accent “you are the girl of the store right?”

“Y-e-s, you remember me?”

“Why wouldn’t I? How is your finger? I’m Zhang Yixing by the way, but they call me Lay, it’s my nickname.” He said offering his hand for a handshake.

You offered your hand shyly, he took it shaking enthusiastically “I’m ___.”

“Nice to meet you ___, I am sorry for what happened last time, the guys are just uncontrollable” he smiled.

“Who is this hyung?” Inquired a gorgeous tan boy coming with his skateboard close to where you were, you thought it would be illegal not to sign him for a modeling compny, just mesmerising.

“Hey Kai, this is ___, she works at the convenience store we always go to.”

“That one were we get all the alcohol? Nice!”

“Yo Kai, give me your skateboard.” voiced Chanyeol.

“Where is yours?”

“Baekhyun has it” Chanyeol approached eyeing you wondering who you were.

“Meet ___, she works at the convenience store.”

“Really? I never saw you there, I must say your store is like heaven, your boss is so cool, can he like adopt me?”

They were too comfortable around you, and you were just panicking in case Baekhyun would join this improvised get together.

“I’m Chanyeol, you are cute.” He offered his hand.

“Easy there man! We just met her.” Interjected Kai.

“Yeah doesn’t change the fact that she is cute,” he turned to you “very cute,” he added caressing your hand with his thumb, you pulled it away.

“Yah, didn’t you want the skateboard? Take it and leave.” Shouted Lay when he saw how uncomfortable you got.

“You should be really thankful that ‘we’ are even considering talking to you, look around you pet. See all them girls loosing their panties to talk to anyone of us?”

Did Chanyeol just say panties? Your heart sank to the floor.

“So smooth hyung, as always, I can’t believe you.” Reproached Kai.

“I am so sorry ___, you see some of us are a bit stupid like Chanyeol here, don’t mind to him, it’s been a pleasure to meet you.” Added Lay.

“I think I’m going to go, I am sorry for intruding.” Your eyes travelled to Baekhyun and the whole world stopped, the other guys talking sounded like ‘blah blah blah’ and at some point you didn’t even see them, it was the sky the earth and Baekhyun.

“Not at all, we will meet again I’m sure.” Said Lay with a comforting smile.

Kai and Lay waived at you while you watched how Baekhyun stood with the skateboard, most probably wondering what was that encounter about. You wanted the ground to swallow you whole as you felt their eyes making holes on your back while to walked. Soon a group of 4 girls came asking a thousand questions about them, you just walked ignoring them, earning yourself some nice insults.

They did come again of course. Regularly, you hid in the toilet every time you saw them from afar approaching the store. You couldn’t, you were too weak. You watched his back from the little gap as you opened the door, he was different, he just made your heart flutter, why him? They all were impressive and the aura they had could make anyone sway, but it was him. Baekhyun, the one that made you sway, and no one else.

Chanyeol visited a few times alone, he would look around as if looking for something, or someone. It wasn’t until that day that he asked for you that it hit you. You sighed in relief when your co-worker told him you were not working, she must of noticed how you avoided him when he came to the store.

What you didn’t plan on was to find Chanyeol outside the store when your shift ended that day.

“Not working? Are you avoiding me?”

You jumped and gasped in surprise turning around to meet his questioning gaze.

“Me? No not at all Chanyeol-ssi.”

“So you remember my name, that’s a good start. Are you probably acting shy? Hard to get?”

“Hard to get?”

“Want to hang out with me sometime? Feel very privileged, girls usually run after me, they do the talking normally… but I… so what do you say?”

“I am 16, I am not allowed to go out, I am sorry.”

You sprinted but he just chased you with his skateboard as you bumped into Baekhyun, you were chest to chest when you turned around the corner.

This encounter made you even more nervous, you touched him and his face was incredibly close to yours, his knitted eyebrows looking at Chanyeol that came right after you.

“Did you just refuse me?”

You looked at Chanyeol and back at Baekhyun who looked just as pissed.

“Let’s go Chanyeol, don’t get why are you so bothered, she’s nothing.” Said Baekhyun after scoffing.

“No one says no to me.” Chanyeol at this stage was enraged.

“Chanyeol-ahm let’s go.” Suggested Baekhyun patting on his friend’s back leaving you finally breathing out.

And that was the last time you saw or heard of any them, last time you saw of Baekhyun.

You graduated from highschool and moved to the city and that story was a childhood memory .You had a highschool crush with one of the amazing rich boys gang from back home.

Your law carrier was not going to plan, training for over 2 years wasn’t paying the bills. Your parents couldn’t keep supporting you, and at your age you felt ashamed as your dream was to be the provider after college finished. The dreams of a naive girl.

You decided to leave your dreams behind and be realistic, working as a barista wasn’t all bad, it was a job, it earned you money, you enjoyed it a lot and learned the art of it. You introduced the hand dripped coffee that earned you a lot of praising from your boss and your customers.

“Yes our barista ___ made the coffee.” You heard your co-worker say to a customer, you smiled to yourself as you poured the coffee.

“Are you ___?” Asked someone nodding your head working away, “your coffee is magnificent.”

“Thank you!” You said lifting your head from the cup to the customer.

It was none other than the guy nicknamed Xiumin, he looked even more impressive than 10 years ago, his hair shorter styled perfectly with some spikes at the front, wearing a very expensive looking suit, his eyes… same feline looking eyes from highschool years, it was disturbing that you remembered everything about him in such detail. You also recognised the other 2 guys that followed him, Chen that looked sleepy leaning his head on Xiumin’s shoulder, he looked much more built fitting his suit to perfection, his hair styled in a way giving a nice view of his glorious forehead, and the boyish looking LuHan munching on a muffin just as beautiful as 10 years ago.

“Your skills are amazing, would you consider delivering to our company? This is my business card, we will treat you good.”

“That’s for sure.” Said LuHan.

“Can we go now hyung, headache…” Whined Chen.

“Get him a double espresso shot, can you do that precious?” Asked Xiumin.

You dusted your apron and fixed your cap, your first day in this impressive corporation, Kim Minseok gave you the advantage to wonder freely in the last floor, as he said ‘your coffee is like no one else's’ you took pride in that statement and thank the heavens that he was a coffeeholic, this just meant coming more often, you had the faith that Baekhyun will make an appearance.

Before knocking the door to Xiumin’s office you heard your own heartbeats as you swallowed.

“Thank you for considering being part of this Baekhyun, please take a seat.”

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A/N: Thanks for reading, feedback always welcomed ^_^

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themusicenthusiast · 7 years ago

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Tuesday, April 24th, 2018 - Jonathan Davis Digs into the Past and Explores the Future While Promoting ‘Black Labyrinth’ in Dallas

Photos by Jordan Buford Photography It was a Tuesday night that was sure to be remembered. After all, it’s not often that one gets to see a musician the likes of Jonathan Davis in the setting of a fairly intimate venue. Having embarked on his current tour in support of his forthcoming debut solo record, Black Labyrinth (out on May 25th via Sumerian Records) a few weeks prior, the road was bringing him to Texas on this particular night. Dallas, to be exact, for the first of just two shows in the Lone Star State. Davis’ venture out on his own was slightly unexpected. Sure, there have been a few side projects in the past. Though mostly, so long as the musicians that comprise Korn have been a member of the group, they have remained fully committed to the acclaimed band during its impressive quarter of a century (and counting) run. At the same time, that is perhaps what made this the perfect opportunity to take a little breather from the band that has become a career and instead pursue a different creative outlet. Something new to flex a different set of muscles, so to speak. It was a pleasant surprise to fans, fans who turned out in droves to Gas Monkey Live on this night, eager to get a more in-depth look at what Davis had cooked up for his solo release. Dallas’ own Dark Avenue helped set the stage for the man of the hour, while Palisades – currently on tour with Davis – delivered a well-executed and energetic performance that finished getting everyone warmed up. Those two acts had the excitement and anticipation running high; and it wasn’t much longer until the stage was set.

Along with Davis, there was another familiar face to be seen on stage, Ray Luzier joining him and holding down the percussion. Fanfare erupted as he and the other instrumentalists of the group trekked out onto the stage and took their spots. That included the more traditional guitarist and keyboardist that one might expect, as well as the surprising additions of a violinist/guitarist and a bassist who wielded an upright bass. It was definitely out of the ordinary, further enticing the throng of spectators, piquing their speculation regarding what this performance would hold. Moments later, at 9:21, Davis himself strolled out onto the stage that was bathed in red light, smiling at everyone before kissing his hands, subsequently thrusting them out towards the supporters, letting them know just how much he appreciated them.

“Welcome to my black labyrinth,” was the greeting he extended to everyone, setting the stage for the opening song and lead track from the record, “Underneath My Skin”. Musically speaking, Davis and company traversed a lot of ground this night. There was more variation to the music than anyone would have initially guessed; that track being a hard-hitting rock song that was also melodic and serene at times. The upright bass accompanied the drums exceptionally well, and, as was showcased during that opener, there were instances the man behind it used a bow to play it instead, which accented what the violin was doing.

Beautiful and devastating, it got the night off to an excellent start and earned a great deal of praise from the audience, who were next treated to something they would be familiar with. The most recent promotional single from Black Labyrinth, “Everyone” was a song several fans did indeed know, and they appeared delighted upon recognizing, even singing along to it. Stationed in front of mic stand for much of the first track, it was then that Davis broke free, removing the microphone as he began to roam about. He was exceptionally animated and active this night, even more so than what fans have come to expect from him as a performer. The thrill of performing and trying out new music for people seemed to be something that he relished, invigorating him a great deal. There was also the fact that this was the first proper introduction Dallas area fans were getting to Davis’ solo music, the way this night played out being paramount in shaping their perceptions of the record, and he aimed to make certain the patrons left counting down the days until its release.

The show wasn’t exclusively about the upcoming material, though, longtime fans being treated to a small handful of older pieces Davis had worked on throughout the years. That included a few songs penned for the soundtrack of the 2002 film Queen of the Damned, “Forsaken” being one of those and an early favorite of the night. As the sextet continued exploring the Black Labyrinth it became more and more compelling. They had gotten off to a fierce start, though it was “Final Days” where they really seemed to hit their stride, the track also exploring the true depths of the creativity that went into crafting this material. In a way it was somewhat progressive. It was also quite artistic and expressive, the violin being the most prominent instrument as it wove an eerie, at times even haunting, and atmospheric tapestry. In its own right it was breathtakingly gorgeous, demonstrating just what an immersive experience this music is meant to be, the crowd being truly enthralled by it. The show was done in a similar fashion (being immersive, that is). It boasted a consistent flow, even if there were momentary pauses here and there.

Four songs in and they were crushing it, proving to be a force to be reckoned with. Davis utilized all of the tricks he had learned over the years as he blazed new personal ground, showcasing a broader range of his artistry along with the versatility of his voice. Their 56-minute long onslaught continued. Some offerings were quite rhythmic, others heavy, leaning towards the hard rock/alt-metal side of the spectrum. One boasted a riveting instrumental breakdown, while others ebbed and flowed with carefully calculated precision, their overall tone being almost cinematic. Every track was distinct, no one sounding remotely like any other, though there was a common thread that bound it all together.

“…It’s okay to dance…” Davis remarked before another beloved fan favorite, grooving just a bit as he encouraged everyone to let loose and thoroughly enjoy themselves. With that he and his band mates dusted off “Slept So Long”. Patrons were quite familiar with it, so when Davis pointed the microphone out at them they knew what to do, collectively shouting the words, eliciting a smile from the frontman. A definitive moment of the show and surely the album as well, “Please Tell Me” conveyed itself as the song the entire night had been building to. It reflected what is sure to be a central theme of Black Labyrinth, depicting a person desperately searching to find a place where they fit; and when the reflective piece kicked in, it was as hard and heavy as could be.

Ultimately the night concluded with Davis’ chilling and simultaneously upbeat rendition of Neil Diamond “Love on the Rocks”, a fun end to a constantly captivating performance that had been full of twists and turns. “Dallas, thank you so much! I hope you can just smile!” an elated Davis informed the crowd, again expressing his gratitude to everyone for coming out to support, promising he would see them again “sometime real soon”. The gathering of fans had been transfixed thus far and they weren’t about to go anywhere, being adamant about their request for an encore. There had been at least one key song that was absent -- the lead single that accompanied the announcement of this upcoming solo release -- and it was paired with one of the most stellar songs of the night. “Happiness” gave Davis the chance to really tap into the guttural screams that fans have become accustomed to hear from him and which he has such mastery over, thus capping off the show in a powerful fashion.

At the end of it all Jonathan Davis had succeeded at doing what only the most elite artists could do: he held the complete attention of the audience members, doing so effortlessly no less. Under normal circumstances that may be customary of a band or musician to do, even expected by fans, but this was no ordinary show. This was Davis performing songs the majority of which no one in attendance had ever heard. That’s not something just any artist could do, no matter the stature that they may have, at least not without waiting until fans had a decent amount of time to familiarize themselves with the new music before touring in support of it.

Yet here on this Tuesday night in Dallas several hundred fans congregated, compelled by their love of Davis as a vocalist and musician or by their own curiosity, and quite possibly a bit of both, and they watched with utter fascination, spellbound by what unfolded before their eyes. The new material was that gripping; and while a few of his older personal material was mixed in for good measure, it was interesting to see the complete separation between this new phase of his musical journey and the other one. One might have half expected at least one or two covers from the nu metal heavyweight outfit that Davis co-founded, but there were none to be heard. And the show was all the better because of it.

That allowed him to further craft his own world as he broke the mold he cast himself in so long ago, the patrons marveling at the new sides of himself that he demonstrated. Combined with the various dynamics of this this new music it was nothing short of incredible, creating some rich and lush soundscapes, the music bed and the vocals both being finely nuanced. All in all it was quite the show, Davis’ arena-sized persona elevating it to grand scale as he and his band mates did everything they possibly could to engage and dazzle the spectators. They wound up exceeding expectations, and definitely blew some minds in the process. As the mass exodus began, fans left feeling more enthused about Black Labyrinth than when they had arrived. Anxiously awaiting its release one short month away and hoping his touring in support of it might bring him back to Dallas some time in the future.

Jonathan Davis will be touring the U.S. through May 19th, when he performs at the MMRBQ event in Camden, NJ at Susquehanna Bank Center. Other upcoming dates include stops at The Truman in Kansas City, MO (May 1st); House of Blues in Chicago, IL (May 6th); Irving Plaza in New York, NY (May 12th); and The Fillmore in Silver Spring, MD (May 17th). A Europe and UK tour in planned for June, and on October 13th Davis will be performing at the Aftershock Festival in Sacramento, CA. A complete listing of his upcoming tour dates can be found HERE; and pre-order Black Labyrinth on iTUNES or GOOGLE PLAY. Set List: 1) “Underneath My Skin” 2) “Everyone” 3) “Forsaken” 4) “Final Days” 5) “What You Believe” 6) “Basic Needs” 7) “Slept So Long” 8) “Medicate” 9) “Walk on By” 10) “System” 11) “Please Tell Me” 12) “Your God” 13) “Love on the Rocks” (Neil Diamond cover) Encore 14) “What It Is” 15) “Happiness”

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